Real people are all existences who have begun to grasp the essence of heaven and earth, and their gestures are the embodiment of the rules of heaven and earth.

The battle between the two real people in the world made the sky change with it, and the mighty river was also stirred.

And Jiang Wang flew fast, flew fast, flew desperately.

He tried to make himself a little faster, faster out of the battlefield.

The battlefield behind him roared.

That roar was asking his Dao heart.

He saw the wound of Kujue, and knew that Lao He was not yet Zhuang Gaoxian's opponent.

Kujue is so boastful and has such an inflated character, but he privately sent a message to let him escape first, which undoubtedly shows that he is powerless.

The yellow-faced old monk who is powerful and blessed in the Hanging Temple can no longer care about bragging, and must face the reality, which shows the bad situation.

This feeling of being a burden made Jiang Wang, who was proud of his heart, feel shame and pain.

But he could only run without looking back.

The only thing he could do to help Kujue was to get out of the way.

Still too weak......

Still too weak!

He flew as hard as he could, flying at the limit speed of the physical load.

The pain in that extreme state was able to soothe his heart a little.

The sound of the battle gradually faded away, and the breath that shook the heavens and the earth was slowly infelt.

Jiang Wang didn't know how long he had been on the run, he only knew that he was running away and had to run away.

The long distance was crossed by the flesh, and when he finally stopped, Shino was alone. He was landing on a barren mountain, and the first place to think it was safe had already been crossed by him.

He didn't pay attention to the route when he ran for his life, only a rough judgment. I don't know if this is in the territory of the Patriotic State or the territory of the Fertile State. A little to the south, a little to the north.

Or maybe the two countries are not next to each other.

The barren mountain was very lonely, and there was no movement except for a few birds that had been startled when he landed.

Escaped for too long.

Since outside Xin'an City, he has been on the run. Between the water house and the demon cave, walking back and forth on the edge of life and death. finally cut out the light in the endless despair and extinguished Zhuang Chengqian, but faced the collapse of the demon cave, and still ushered in a new round of pursuit.

By this time, it was already dark.

The stars hang high in the sky.

Jiang Wang sat alone on the top of the mountain, crossing his knees very regularly, holding the long sword in his hand, and looking at the starry sky in a daze.

He once told An An that his father was one of the stars, hanging in the sky, watching them.

While comforting his sister, he also wished it was true.

In fact, he never thought that Kujue would come to his rescue.

He didn't expect any luck, he didn't expect anyone.

But the bitterness still came.

After being repeatedly rejected by him, he still came from far away.

The appearance of a mouthful of "for the teacher".

At the moment of life and death, the back that stood in front of him was not tall, but it gave him a sense of security that he had not seen for a long time.

He felt that he was being sheltered by someone. There were also people who sheltered him from the wind and rain.

The Dogen in the body is unsustainable, and it can no longer support the flight at the limit speed.

But that's not why he stopped.

After so much time, there is no need to run away.

If Zhuang Gaoxian wanted to catch up, he would have caught up a long time ago.

Either Kujue stopped him, or he chose to give up. In short, the threat from Zhuang Gaoxian does not need to be considered for the time being.

He sits here, waiting for a result.

A result that may not be possible - if, if the old monk Kujue had not had an accident, he would have been able to find Jiang Wang. It's like he has traveled thousands of miles and sensed Jiang Wang's danger.

And so on all night.

Didn't close his eyes, and clenched his sword all night.

How long this night is, perhaps only Jiang Wang himself knows.

Watching the sky slowly hang with stars, watching them dim one by one, watching how the deep darkness rolled through the sky, like the tide receding, and then the sun rose, and the sky and the earth were bright.

The day dawned, and the heart sank.

The world is so bright, and I'm alone.

Jiang Wang didn't speak, just stood up silently, brushed away the morning mist, and waited all night.

He was always determined, always strong.

He roughly made out the direction and decided that he should go that way.

Just a step forward -

Boom!

A figure descended from the sky and smashed in front of him, slamming into the ground with a loud bang.

Curled up in pain was a thin, yellow-faced old monk.

It's a bitter feeling!

Jiang Wang held down the long sword, looked into the distance, and did not find Zhuang Gaoxian's figure, so he lowered his body to observe the situation of the old monk Kujue.

I saw him close his eyes, curled up in a ball, his teeth clenched, and his face turned pale. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was very weak.

It seemed that it was the last remaining strength that escaped in front of Jiang Wang.

"You ......" Jiang Wang let go of his sword, reached out to support his thin shoulder, and his voice trembled a little uncontrollably: "How are you?"

He has always been wary of Kujue, and he has been wary of the first uninvited meeting of the old monk in Qingyang Town. It's not that he was born with distrust of the world, but that there are already many people who have taught him the truth that "the heart of defense is indispensable".

This old monk repeatedly forced him to accept disciples, which actually made him very unhappy.

He was reluctant to apprentice, let alone trust.

From his cultivation to the present, the only master he has truly recognized is Dong A. And Dong Ah trampled his trust and dependence into the dust.

There is a life-and-death duel in Xin'an City, and the fate of master and apprentice in this life has been broken.

Before and since, he didn't think about who to worship as a teacher again.

He asked himself if he had any deep feelings with Kujue, and neither of them had really gotten along for long. Never really got to know each other. Every time we meet, you chase after me. He never thought that Kujue would really treat him as his own.

It's just words, how can it be taken seriously?

But I didn't expect that when he was really in danger. It was Kujue who was not far away, dragging his injured body after the war to stop Zhuang Gaoxian for him.

Fight for him on the long river.

Jiang Wang is not a ruthless person, there is no way for him not to be moved, there is no way not to feel guilty.

"How are you?" he asked.

He tried his best to recall the healing techniques he had mastered, but the qi in his body was so disordered that he couldn't even grasp the specific injuries and didn't know how to start.

His three-legged cat's healing techniques had no effect on himself, let alone healing real people.

He was depressed.

"Hmm......" Kujue's eyelids lifted slightly, and at this moment, he opened his weak eyes.

He looked at Jiang Wang, and his voice was no longer as rude as before, but vain and powerless-

"It's deep. As a teacher, I thought it was ...... I'll never see you again. ”

Jiang Wangqiang endured the sourness on the tip of his nose and held his thin hand: "Master Kujue, you ......"

His voice choked and he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Alas......" looked at him sadly: "Before the teacher died, there was only one wish unfulfilled. ”

"Master, you say. Jiang Wang tried his best to suppress his emotions: "You...... What else do you want?"

He felt the hand he was holding tighten slightly.

Ku Jue said angrily: "It's pure and deep you...... has not officially entered my door wall, and the teacher has not been able to ...... Shave your own hands. ”

It's so important!

Jiang Wang's heart was heavy, and he pursed his lips: "Master, I remember your love." But I can't lie to you...... My knot is unresolved, and my long-standing hatred is still unresolved. You can't be empty, you can't escape into the empty door. ”

Bitter Jue struggled, using a little force in his hands, he looked weak and stubborn, which was sad: "Buddhism is actually not so strict...... Shave first, and then 'all empty' later, it's okay to ......"

Jiang Wang is not a hard-hearted person, at this moment, no matter what Kujue requires, he will try his best to do it. But his practice has come so far, and he has implemented his will and choice along the way.

So far, he still doesn't know enough about the concept of Buddhism, let alone whether he agrees with it or not.

The more sincere a person is, the more he cannot deceive himself.

"Master. Jiang Wang endured his sadness and said, "Thank you for your wrong love." Jiang Wang can deceive himself, but how can he deceive you? Jiang Wang has worries in his heart, and there is a path under his feet. Now I agreed, and I changed my mind in the future, how can I be worthy of you?"

With a slight stroke of his index finger, he cut off a strand of long hair: "Jiang Wang cut off this strand of hair, swear on behalf of the head, and make an appointment with the master." Although he can't shave in this life, he has regarded the master as a relative. After the master left, Jiang Wang must take care of the Hanging Temple, so that the master will have endless incense and enjoy the golden body for a long time...... Ahh

In the end, the sincere words came to an abrupt end.

He couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Because a hard fist had already hit him in the eye socket, knocking him to the ground cleanly.

Kujue a carp stiffened and jumped up.

"Cut your turtle king's stinky skull!

While scolding, he punched Jiang Wang: "The Buddha has worked hard to help you fight, and you can't even shave your head!?"

"A man came to kill someone?ah?assassinated the deputy minister?made a feud with a real person?ah?"

"The inner mansion dares to provoke the real person, doesn't the outer building want to pick the real king?"

"The teacher is dying, you are still a master, a master, a master!?"

"After the teacher leaves, take care of the Hanging Temple?

"Phew, will you leave for the teacher, you can't leave for the teacher!"

Kujue beat and scolded, scolded and beaten, a hearty scolding, and a stormy beating.

Regarding Jiang Wang's refusal to apprentice, he really resented him in his heart.

The last kick was on Jiang Wang's ass, and a clear straw shoe print was printed.

"Give the teacher a good reflection!"

Then he wiped the disguised blood at the corner of his mouth, patted the ashes on his body, and scolded and rose to the ground, and disappeared into the sky.

Jiang Wang, who was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, turned over and lay flat on the ground, looking at the bright sky.

Grinned and smiled.

At first it was silent, then it got louder.

"Hahahahaha......"

His mouth grew wider and wider, and his smile grew louder and louder.

Finally, I tilted my head and fell asleep.

From entering Sin'an City at night until just now, there was no moment of relaxation.

He was so tired.

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